Life is sprinkled with turning points, and stand out moments. The kind that pull you up from where you are comfortably standing and plant you somewhere else. On this day 31 years ago my daughter was born. I find myself recalling the 20 year old me, holding this small being. I started to cry. How would I ever do this?
In times of unbalance I tend to doubt my strength and resolve- only to find that I am stronger than I know. Creativity born of love and faith.
May you find the strength that you need today to follow a path that is sometimes hard- but oh so filled with blessing. xo teri
